Got called "fucking awkward" by one of my teachers

[Deleted member 268103]

I'm diagnosed with Autism and have a history of childhood trauma, so I was never able to develop the social skills I needed, especially when, a year ago, I was a chronic NEET for 12 months.

I am doing engineering for my college course. Today I was already feeling like shit, and during break time, I went back to my house and started crying because every day I'm alone, I don't talk with anyone in College and everyone ignores me because I look like a deformity.

After my 10-minute crying session (I had to stop since class was starting soon), I was hoping the rest of the day would be fine. Unfortunately, my annoying, bald, wrinkly fuck of a teacher decided to call me fucking awkward as if I already don't have a lot on my plate.

He gave me this clipboard with a sheet of paper on it and told me to write down my name and today's date. I misheard him say my birth date, and like an idiot, I wrote my date of birth.

As soon as I realised I made a mistake, he kept trying to correct me when I was trying to rewrite the date, and as soon as I wrote the actual date, he decided to insult me.

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I never liked him; he was always some old prick with an ego on him. He always hated it when I'd talk back to him since he just expects everyone to blatantly take his shit.

Can't wait to leave this shit hole that I call College. Soon I'll just be able to work and go home.

 

[Societal Reject]

One of my female teachmasters called me weird because I didn't speak. She died of cancer.

 

[Whiteboard7]

I'm diagnosed with Autism and have a history of childhood trauma, so I was never able to develop the social skills I needed, especially when, a year ago, I was a chronic NEET for 12 months.

I am doing engineering for my college course. Today I was already feeling like shit, and during break time, I went back to my house and started crying because every day I'm alone, I don't talk with anyone in College and everyone ignores me because I look like a deformity.

After my 10-minute crying session (I had to stop since class was starting soon), I was hoping the rest of the day would be fine. Unfortunately, my annoying, bald, wrinkly fuck of a teacher decided to call me fucking awkward as if I already don't have a lot on my plate.

He gave me this clipboard with a sheet of paper on it and told me to write down my name and today's date. I misheard him say my birth date, and like an idiot, I wrote my date of birth.

As soon as I realised I made a mistake, he kept trying to correct me when I was trying to rewrite the date, and as soon as I wrote the actual date, he decided to insult me.

---

I never liked him; he was always some old prick with an ego on him. He always hated it when I'd talk back to him since he just expects everyone to blatantly take his shit.

Can't wait to leave this shit hole that I call College. Soon I'll just be able to work and go home.

Why care what a normie professor thinks?

 

[teenagelovepilldnr]

I'm diagnosed with Autism and have a history of childhood trauma, so I was never able to develop the social skills I needed, especially when, a year ago, I was a chronic NEET for 12 months.

I am doing engineering for my college course. Today I was already feeling like shit, and during break time, I went back to my house and started crying because every day I'm alone, I don't talk with anyone in College and everyone ignores me because I look like a deformity.

After my 10-minute crying session (I had to stop since class was starting soon), I was hoping the rest of the day would be fine. Unfortunately, my annoying, bald, wrinkly fuck of a teacher decided to call me fucking awkward as if I already don't have a lot on my plate.

He gave me this clipboard with a sheet of paper on it and told me to write down my name and today's date. I misheard him say my birth date, and like an idiot, I wrote my date of birth.

As soon as I realised I made a mistake, he kept trying to correct me when I was trying to rewrite the date, and as soon as I wrote the actual date, he decided to insult me.

---

I never liked him; he was always some old prick with an ego on him. He always hated it when I'd talk back to him since he just expects everyone to blatantly take his shit.

Can't wait to leave this shit hole that I call College. Soon I'll just be able to work and go home.

sounds like you actuallt need to kill yourself, you serve no benefit to this world and everyone would be happier without you in it you subhuman Manlet no one likes you please die

 

[soapbubble]

Why care what a normie professor thinks?

you can say whatever you want about it but almost everyone here wants to be a normie in some way

 

[Whiteboard7]

you can say whatever you want about it but almost everyone here wants to be a normie in some way

Yeah to fit and be accepted. That's what I yearn for somewhat

 

[soapbubble]

sounds like you actuallt need to kill yourself, you serve no benefit to this world and everyone would be happier without you in it you subhuman Manlet no one likes you please die

“teenagelovepilldnr” (jfl ) with a black and white gif of james sapphire as their avi btw, yeah go back to TikTok you prepubescent edgelord faggot

 

[IronMike]

are you white?

 

[Troo_]

sounds like you actuallt need to kill yourself, you serve no benefit to this world and everyone would be happier without you in it you subhuman Manlet no one likes you please die

calm down g

 

[Don Alejo Garza]

He is in a dead bedroom.

 

[Troo_]

I'm diagnosed with Autism and have a history of childhood trauma, so I was never able to develop the social skills I needed, especially when, a year ago, I was a chronic NEET for 12 months.

I am doing engineering for my college course. Today I was already feeling like shit, and during break time, I went back to my house and started crying because every day I'm alone, I don't talk with anyone in College and everyone ignores me because I look like a deformity.

After my 10-minute crying session (I had to stop since class was starting soon), I was hoping the rest of the day would be fine. Unfortunately, my annoying, bald, wrinkly fuck of a teacher decided to call me fucking awkward as if I already don't have a lot on my plate.

He gave me this clipboard with a sheet of paper on it and told me to write down my name and today's date. I misheard him say my birth date, and like an idiot, I wrote my date of birth.

As soon as I realised I made a mistake, he kept trying to correct me when I was trying to rewrite the date, and as soon as I wrote the actual date, he decided to insult me.

---

I never liked him; he was always some old prick with an ego on him. He always hated it when I'd talk back to him since he just expects everyone to blatantly take his shit.

Can't wait to leave this shit hole that I call College. Soon I'll just be able to work and go home.

damn.